Voltron x Reader imagines

Keith| I can't lose you too| Part One

A/N (PLEASE READ): Just would like to address my long absence. First off, I would like to say I'm sorry for the long wait for the next part, but I just finished my first semester of college and it was so hard and time consuming that I found no time to write. I hope you understanding me picking school over writing. I'm currently on winter break and would like to publish around 4 parts before I go back. I will continue to try and write when I go back for my second semester but it may be a long wait again. Thank you for taking the time to read this. I hope you enjoy :)

Setting: You are the daughter of Zarkon, looking more altean than galra. Unlike Lotor, you didn't support your father's decisions and how he was hurting so many people. One day you decided you had had enough, so you ran away, traveling from planet to planet to help anyone in anyway you could.

Your P.O.V

"Who are you?" A woman spat in a rude tone. I turned and looked over to her with a gentle smile, my hands coming together to rest in front of me.

"I am Princess Y/n of the Galra." I spoke, unbothered by the shocked faces of the people before me. This is the reaction I usually get when my title is mentioned. My father and many of his followers have made a terrible name for the race.

They all pulled out their weapons, me being the target for them. I sighed raising my hand up. "Please, lower your weapons. I am not threat to you or your kind." I responded to their actions, much used to this kind of greeting.

"We will not be fooled by a Galra!" The altean looking woman exclaimed, keeping her eyes narrowed at me. "Step aside from the Olkari." She ordered.

"Princess Allura..." Ryner stepped forward from behind me, gaining the attention of what looks to be Voltron.

I have heard about the defenders of the universe and am impressed by what they have accomplished. I am pleased to know that there is such a force to challenge and hopefully defeat my father. He may be my father but after everything he's done...it's just unforgivable. Anything that happens to him is because of his own doing.

"Get away from her! We will take care of this." Allura shouted, fire in her eyes as she stared me down. My calm expression remained, which only seemed to infuriate her more.

"Allura, they don't look like they're in trouble." The one in a red suit with a black mullet said, glancing over to his leader in the pink.

"Yeah, I think we should just talk." The one in a blue suit said, also taking his eyes off of me to look towards Allura.

She didn't let up though as she gritted her teeth. "It doesn't matter if we allow her to speak or not. All Galra do is destroy, she's no different. She is his daughter, of course she's the same."

I narrowed my eyes at her, not liking being compared to my father. "I am nothing  like my father." I spoke in a stern tone, one I hardly used. Ryner gave me a sad glance knowing I hated being related to such a cruel man. I want nothing to do with him, but I will always be connected to him and my mother, along with my manipulative brother.

This seem to gain the attention of the five. All except one seemed curious as to why I hated being in the same sentence as my own father. "As you can see there is no threat, so lower your weapons." I said taking a deep breath to calm myself down. I then gestured to the people behind me who looked to be scared at all the weapons being pointed. "The only thing your accomplishing is scary the very people you wish to save." I sighed, feeling one of the younger ones come over and clutch to my leg, shaking.

"Don't hurt Y/n." The little girl whimpered, immediately getting four of them to lower their weapons. "She nice."

I smiled softly down to the girl, running my fingers lightly through her hair. "See." I said looking up with a hard stare at Allura. "Put your feelings for the Galra aside for the sake of the people." I gestured around then let my hands come back together.